The time goes back to three days ago, on a leisurely and comfortable winter afternoon, Lilas Windrunner was practicing his musical instrument in a small closed valley in the north of the village. -basket. color. Book. Ba, www.
"Lilas, please play one more piece, your music is so beautiful!"
"Yes, change to the recorder, I want to hear you play the flute!"
"The six-stringed instrument is real. How can these superficial women who only care about appearance understand the beauty of music! Lilas, I am the one who understands your music!"
Seeing a bunch of young men beating each other up, Lilas Windrunner scratched his head helplessly. He didn't understand why he had become so popular inexplicably.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the sound of the bells on the tower of the village hall reached the long ears of all the elves.
Three short and two long is a signal to take refuge!
"Something happened, everyone, leave quickly!"
After Liras finished speaking, he didn't even want the violin, and returned to the village through the turnstile.
"Ladies, why are you running after me?" After running a few steps, Liras stopped.
"Aren't you going to take refuge?"
Lilas realized that he had made a fool of himself. The young and old girls in front of him were not his three sisters.
"You guys stay here and don't say anything. I'm going to check on the situation. If I don't come back, you should come out at least tomorrow at noon. Do you understand?"
After Liras gave his instructions, he quickly left this quiet place where he could practice his musical instrument.
"so hot!"
"As expected of His Highness Alleria's brother, it would be great if he were a woman!"
"Go away, you lily girl with pornographic books in your head. How can such a heroic and passionate person like His Highness Liras be a woman!"
The girls left behind had no sense of refuge at all and were still playing and arguing. It was a blessing that Alleria and Liras had found such a quiet and private place.
As the magical civilization of Quel'Thalas becomes more and more developed, the technology of arcane puppets becomes more and more perfect, and the Sunwell's physical transformation of the high elves of Quel'dorei becomes more and more profound, and the magicians among the high elves become more and more sophisticated. The number of rangers skilled in martial arts is decreasing year by year.
Although thanks to the long years and long life. The number of high elves' rangers is still astonishing, but the overall number is on a downward trend. Most of the famous figures in the Farstrider army are the leaders who emerged at the end of the Troll War for hundreds of years. There are only a few people who are famous.
Although this is affected by the rare number of wars in peacetime, compared with those mages who have become famous, the high elves advocate a comfortable life, and the trend of more young people choosing arcane magic as their future has become increasingly obvious.
Originally, the Highborne Elves were the most talented group of elves in the Kaldorei Empire. After being exiled to the Eastern Kingdom, the original high elves who built Quel'Thalas, renamed Quel'dorei, and called themselves high elves were originally the most magically gifted group in the world of Azeroth. The gift of the Sunwell It is not surprising that magic civilization flourishes.
However, the comfortable life brought by the prosperity of magical civilization has also corrupted the living habits of the high elves.
The first hundred years of enjoyment, the middle hundred years of depravity, and the next hundred years of prodigal return are countless examples. Anyway, three hundred years are just a period of youth for the Quel'dorei elves, so why bother.
The new generation of good young people like Liras Windrunner, who can endure hardship, endure fatigue, and can run with a strong bow, are particularly eye-catching. In particular, he has a good family background and handsome appearance.
When Liras returned to the village, the killing was in progress.
All elves over two hundred years old are not weak compared to humans. The village chief and the militiamen in the village put on the armor that they had treasured for many years, brandished well-maintained swords, and fought with the trolls.
But in addition to the trolls, the invaders also included a green-skinned race that Lilas had never seen before. These tall green-skinned and red-eyed monsters were simply the incarnation of the devil. The old village chief’s gorgeous sword skills combined with the terrifying power of these green-skinned monsters. It has no effect in front of me.
"Hey, there is a fresh and delicious little guy here, run away. Uncle will give you a minute, maybe this minute, maybe the next minute, hahahaha"
The guy who calls himself Talon Blood Demon discovered Liras. And made fun of him.
"Human! Why did you break the covenant and help these monsters invade the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas!" Liras asked angrily.
"Human? Human...yes, my current body is not human, right? But little one, I am the same as the monster you call me. What do you want to do?"
The almost necrotic vocal cords of Tyrone Blood Demon rely on the power of shadow and blood to maintain operation, and the voice produced is hoarse and dry. Unspeakable evil.
"That's right, it turns out you're not a human being, you're just a monster!" Liras breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief.
"Lilas, run!" The village chief found Lilas and made his last voice before being stabbed into the ground by two orcs and three trolls with their weapons.
"Give me a weapon, I will challenge you monster!"
Liras made an incredible request, and Tyron Bloodfiend actually agreed.
He used the blade to catch the long sword used by the high elf village chief thrown by the orc soldiers. It circled twice in the air. The long sword flew out and accurately landed on the ground and was inserted into the soil. The sword guard was aimed at Tai Lung. .The Blood Demon faced Lilas with the handle.
This fancy movement showed the superb sword skills of the original owner of Tyrone Blood Demon's body, and the death knight was extremely satisfied with his performance.
"Then little one, tell me your name and let your uncle play with you."
Liras pulled out the exquisitely crafted long sword, looked at the blade, and found that cracks had appeared on the blade. From this, he could judge that the opponent's power was definitely higher than that of ordinary high elves.
"Village chief, I'm sorry, I can't escape!"
After Lilas finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack and shouted, hoping to attract the attention of more orcs and trolls so that other elves could have more and better opportunities to escape. The opponent is too strong, and it is impossible to repel the incoming enemy with just the manpower in the village.
"Listen up! I am Liras, Liras of the Windrunner family. I am the furious wind and the running lightning. Monster, suffer death!"
Liras rushed forward fearlessly, full of momentum but unusually cautious, fighting carefully with Tyranx Blood Demon.
"Yes, that's right, that's it. Relax your left hand a little more, step back with your right foot, and use your shoulders. Don't be superstitious about waist strength. It depends on the situation."
What made Lilas furious was that Tyrone Blood Demon actually taught him sword skills as if he were a backup, but what he said was right.
"You are such a green little apple, you can make progress in battle, ah, I really want to kill you now!" Tyron Blood Demon showed a look of intoxication in his eyes.
"Sorry, I've had enough fun." Finding that the militiamen in the village had escorted women and children out of the village, Lilas chose to leave the battle group in the opposite direction, preparing to break out.
"Don't leave after school!"
Tyran Bloodfiend looked at Liras who rolled and escaped, and used Gul'dan's recently developed shadow spell: Death Grip.
"Weird, I seemed to have said something just now. No matter what, let's take a look at Wang Mang's little apple first!" Tyron Blood Demon was a little confused. His current body gave him a lot of complicated memories. The previous owner seemed to be a What a great gentleman.
Liras, who was pulled back by the death grip, did not despair. He struck Tyran Blood Demon's thug towards his neck with a sword.
After wiping away the distance between the two, Lilas activated the magic attached to the village chief's sword and used short-distance teleportation three times in a row, completely leaving the encirclement of the orcs and trolls.
As the magical power disappeared, the originally scarred and overwhelmed sword finally shattered.
Lilas recalled that when he was a child, the village chief bragged with a bunch of brats in the village, bragging about what a hero he was back then, bragging about how miraculous his sword was, and not getting angry even when challenged by the children.
It wasn't until he held the village chief's sword that Lilas realized that what the village chief said was true. If the village chief wanted to leave, no one could stop him. He would die fighting for the village.
Taking a deep breath, Lilas turned around and ran. He couldn't die here, he must avenge the dead villagers!
"Ah, Little Apple ran away." Tyron Blood Demon shook his head regretfully and prepared to catch up.
However, at this time, an arrow of chaos passed through the woods, over the village, over Tyran Blood Demon's head, caught up with Lilas, who was running desperately, and knocked him to the ground.
"Idiot! Catch up with the escaping elves and kill them all! It will take time for us to transport the rune stones! Time! Do you understand!"
In Gul'dan's roar, Tyran Bloodfiend cheered up and put away the cynicism coming from his body's instinct.
"Yes, Master, I will kill every elf I see."
After Tyranx Gorefiend agreed to Gul'dan's order, he ordered an orc: "Go and take that corpse away. Don't let the trolls eat it. It's my trophy." To be continued.
ps: Seven chapters are in arrears. Okay, the holiday is over. I have to pay it off within seven days at most. Some book friends don’t believe in the author’s ability. ~Sosoullanse* Book Bar, you can read the following chapters in full
